Cancelled

I had to cancel my hoe
She was demanding the most
I am the man, I'm the GOAT
She begging me please don't go
I ain't got time for a joke
I can't b saving no ho,
I can't b saving no ho
I got some killers from right up the street and they might just
Pull up saw yo face off and send that shit straight to your home,
Sending your mama a note

Slide w my migo you know we gon hit,
Buss a Kriss vector I shoot from the hip,
I got a homie in Brentwood he servin' the snow,
We ain't got time for a pig

I found a plug n got rich,
Mama she ask me what's this
That fifty Ps and a brick,
100k cash in a blue polo duffle,
Remember when I wasn't shit

Now I hit studios and I get lit
Monarch a movie and I write the script
Stripper hoes all in my DM they
Bitching at me about love but Ion trust a bitch
I told her shawty I can't give you shit
I got no heart, just gotta dick
I'm from another dimension I'm sorry you trippin
But I can't relate to humans



Credits
Writer(s): Vladimir Dirda, Alexander Singh
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